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Chapter Forty-Four: The Invisible Trial

"Next one." The river crossing envoy's tone was still cold. Seeing Xu Shirou step forward, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Xu Shirou's appearance is not bad, but now she has an air of indifference and aloofness, which is even more eye-catching.

She placed her palm on the spirit test stone, and cold light rushed out, spinning around the ring several times, turning into a stream of light and rushing into the ring.

For a moment, the six rope chains moved together, making a "clanging" sound.

Just passing it shocked the whole audience. Now that the six rope chains are moving together, does it mean that the six peaks are selected at the same time?

When everyone looked at Xu Shirou again, they felt not only admiration, but also admiration.

Even Di Yuan was a little shocked. He didn't expect Xu Shirou to be so talented and not weaker than him.

The messenger who crossed the river was equally astonished, and his attitude was also very respectful. "In the early stage of Hunling, with a bone age of twenty-four, he is qualified. Junior sister, please wait here and come with me to cross the river later."

Next, Xuan Ye stepped forward. Perhaps because too many people failed to pass, he felt a little nervous. It was not because he was afraid of not passing, but because he was a young man, and in front of so many people, he would have some emotional fluctuations.

He gently placed his palms on the cool stone surface, urging the spiritual power to pour in. The stone tablet glowed with red light, and a swimming dragon rushed up and crashed into the ring.

The six rope chains rang again, everyone present was shocked, and even the envoy crossing the river frowned.

Suddenly, three of them stopped abruptly, and only three of them emitted dazzling light.

"Yunding, Canglan, and Daqingqiong!" The river crossing envoy took a breath of cold air. Ordinary people would see that there are three peaks giving up, but as a member of Xuantian Temple, he naturally knows that these are the three most powerful peaks that are robbing people.

, other peaks were forced to withdraw.

As a messenger crossing the river for nearly a hundred years, this was the first time he saw such a scene. He looked at Xuan Ye a few more times, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly said.

"Junior brother, you were chosen by the three peaks. Yunding is the first peak. Canglan is in charge of punishment, so your combat skills are more outstanding. Daqingqiong is famous for its weapon refining. It depends on how you choose."

Xuan Ye didn't say anything, but everyone started whispering.

"We must go to Yunding Peak! That is the first peak. If you choose the place to be the leader, the resources will definitely be better!"

"Cang Lan is not bad either. His cultivation strength ranks first among the six peaks! Da Qing Qiong has never heard of it..."

"How glorious can a person who refines weapons be? Isn't it just squatting next to the stove and lighting a fire all day long?"



Xuan Ye thought for a moment and responded: "Brother, I want to go to Daqingqiong!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's jaw dropped and they all called Xuan Ye a fool!

The river crossing envoy smiled and nodded, "Junior brother is not disturbed by the secular world and can be determined on his own path. This kind of character is true and makes him admire. I am Lu Han of Wangyue Peak. I hope to meet junior brother at the event."

"Thank you, senior brother," Xuan Ye saluted and stood together with Xu Shirou.

A light suddenly lit up in her eyes, and when she looked at the boy in black with her peripheral vision, she showed a hint of joy.

After a while, everyone completed the test. Except for Zhu Datong who left first, only Xuan Ye and the other two passed the test.

At this time, the old man who was sweeping the floor came out, glanced at Xuan Ye and the other two, gently stroked his short beard, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, it seems that within a hundred years, Xuantian Temple will have two more Yuanfus."

"Lu Han pays homage to his uncle!"

The old man waved his hand and smiled softly, "I am just an old man who was punished by the master to sweep the floor here. How can I be your uncle? Go back to the mountain quickly."

After saying this, he waved his broom, and the powerful force knocked away the unqualified people.

By the time everyone came to their senses, they had already returned to the intersection in front of the mountain. Except for You Zifeng, who was kneeling on the ground, everyone returned dejectedly.

"Master, shall we go back?" a guard whispered.

You Zifeng's eyes were red and he almost wanted to bite his silver teeth into pieces. "Xuan Tian Guan, just wait for me! I will definitely make you regret it!"



Xuan Ye followed Lu Han across the river and was picked up by the disciples of Daqingqiong on the other side. Xu Shirou chose Yunding Peak. The two of them had no time to say goodbye, so they were picked up and left at the same time.

He flew all the way up on the fairy light, passed through the forest sea, and saw the top of the mountain glowing with green light, like a sea of ​​stars.

Upon closer inspection, I found a blue aurora, like a dragon coiling in the mountains.

"This is the Qi of the Blue Dome, and it is also the origin of the Great Blue Dome." After the explanation, the monk who led the guide continued: "My surname is Chen, my name is Chen Lu, and I came to Xuantian Temple a few months earlier than you."

Xuan Ye saw that his words were polite but he felt alienated, so he responded and stopped getting closer.

Not long after, he landed in front of the main hall halfway up the mountain. He looked up at the plaque, which read the three characters "Feng Yu Tang" with a brushstroke like a strong wind. For a moment, his soul seemed to be caught in the wind, rain and howling waves.

"Junior brother, this is the place to exchange for contribution points. You go first and get what you need from Elder Pan, and then I will take you to your residence."

Xuan Ye nodded, stepped into the main hall, and found that this place was more like a bookstore. The room was filled with wooden shelves, and items like scrolls were placed on them.

He glanced around the room and saw only an old man sitting in front of the counter dozing off. He gently stepped forward and called, "Elder Pan."

Old Man Pan woke up suddenly and found that the face was unfamiliar. After looking at it for a while, he actually laughed. "That's good, those old ghosts have finally found a decent young man. Come back down with your things!"

Xuan Ye took a bracelet, two pieces of clothing, and a manual.

He was a little confused, but he didn't ask any more questions and left the hall after thanking him.

Chen Lu was already bored with waiting. When he saw Xuan Ye coming out, he took the lead in leaving the courtyard gate and walked all the way down the mountain.

There are many houses on the mountain, but the further you go down the mountain, the more desolate it becomes until you reach a small slope.

Chen Lu pointed to a few small tile houses that were only big enough to keep out the rain, and said with a chuckle: "Junior brother Xuan, this is where you live. There is another senior brother living here now. You have to work hard and move to the mountain as soon as possible.

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After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Xuan Ye pushed open the wooden door and found that the inside was relatively clean, but a little damp, but it was really different from what he expected from Xuantian Temple.

He put his clothes back into his Xumi bag, sat on the floor, picked up the pamphlet and read it. The more he read, the deeper his frown deepened.

After reading the whole book, I realized that Xuantian Temple is not a holy place for cultivation, but a den of jackals!

Everything here, whether combat skills, food, materials, or going to the library to check information, requires contribution points.

Even the place where you live needs to be rented based on the contribution value, but this does not include the small tile house you live in now.

This soil slope is the most barren place in Da Qing Qiong. The spiritual energy is thin and useless for cultivation. However, the higher you move up, the more abundant spiritual energy you get.

There is even a spiritual energy chamber in the place shrouded by the aurora, which can be said to be twice the result with half the effort, but the required contribution is also sky-high.

Xuan Ye picked up the bracelet he received at Fengyu Hall. There was a light mark on it, which represented the amount of contribution.

The longer the light trace, the more contribution points it has, and each disciple who first arrived at Xuantian Temple has a contribution value of 300, which is barely enough to stay in the spiritual energy room for half an hour.

He thought that when he came here, he could become a master and learn various combat skills. However, even meeting the master in person required contribution points!

Xuan Ye cursed secretly in his heart, and then turned his attention to the contribution value redemption page.

"You can collect the bounty at Fengyu Hall in exchange for contribution points. You can also exchange it for monster materials, spiritual herbs, elixirs, or treasures. The specific amount is determined by the elders."

Let’s look at some places that require contribution points, such as the Book Pavilion, which requires 30 contribution points every hour. Depending on the quality of the weapon refining room, it ranges from 50 to 10,000 per day.

Xuan Ye lost interest in looking down. He looked at the 300 contribution points in his hand and sighed softly. "Is this Xuantian Temple?"

Suddenly, an idea flashed through Xuan Ye's mind. Looking through the manual again, he became more and more sure of what he was thinking.

The sect ignores the newly joined disciples. It just tells you the rules of survival here? Why?

If there is no contribution value, you cannot become stronger. In other words, you cannot continue to watch in Xuantian.

In this way, the contribution value is a threshold, filtering out the fallen and encouraging the forge ahead to become stronger!

As the largest sect in East Continent, Xuantian Temple has as many as a thousand people participating in trials every day. The most important ones are geniuses and monsters!

What it lacks is the unswerving heart of seeking the truth and the will to move forward resolutely in the face of hardship!

Joining is the beginning, so we are placed in this barren land. This mountaineering journey is the invisible test that determines whether we can truly integrate into the Xuantian Sect!

Thinking of this, Xuan Ye knew that it was imminent to obtain contribution points, and planned to go to Fengyu Hall to collect the reward tomorrow.

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, but now it's just a matter of starting over.

The next day, the sky just turned white, and Xuan Ye left his residence and walked up the mountain road. The treasure land of Lingshan was naturally different. Looking at the beautiful scenery, his mind was broadened a lot.

After a while, he returned to the door of Fengyu Hall and happened to meet Elder Pan opening the door.

"Oh? You're so early!" Elder Pan looked happy, waved his sleeves to clear away the dust at the door, and said with a chuckle: "Come in."

Xuan Ye stepped into the palace door and found that Elder Pan had taken down five scrolls from the shelf and laid them out one by one, as if he had expected him to come back.

This also further confirmed what I thought last night, and the elder's reaction is the best explanation.

"Just take a look, these should all be within your ability." Compared with yesterday, Elder Pan was a little less lazy and a little more happy.

Xuan Ye thanked him and opened one of the scrolls.

"Storm Eagle, late Hunling, entrenched in the Earthly Mountains, can be exchanged for four thousand contribution points."

He put away the scroll, cupped his fists and said, "The disciple has chosen."

Elder Pan was a little surprised and asked with a smile: "You won't read anything else?"

Xuan Ye nodded, "This is pretty good."

"Okay, then go down the mountain. Remember, don't act recklessly, and don't use the name of Xuantian Temple to deceive others."

"Disciple, please remember!"

Taking advantage of the first ray of sunlight, Xuan Ye floated into the sky and flew down the mountain.

Less than a day after arriving, he was about to travel far away. He didn't feel any sense of gap. On the contrary, he had already become accustomed to this kind of life with no fixed place.

When it flew over the forest sea, thousands of rays of rays of light shrouded it, dyeing everything in front of it golden.

Xuan Ye looked at the vast land, with the sea of ​​clouds surging, and two figures flying upward on the fairy light, like white cranes in the clouds.

He seemed to be able to imagine what Di Yuan said about the scene of thousands of immortal lights rushing to the top of the clouds. Unfortunately, he did not ask him which peak he was at. But as long as we are at Xuantian Temple, there will always be a day when we meet.

Xuan Ye broke through the clouds, tapped the iron rope to reach the other side, and happened to meet the old man from yesterday sweeping the floor. He bowed slightly and said, "I've seen you, senior."

"Let's go down the mountain today, okay, okay! Where are we going?" the old man asked with a smile.

"This disciple is going to the Earthly Mountains."

The old man lightly twisted his thin beard and pointed to the north, "North of Dongzhou, the mountains are like swords and there are countless natural dangers. The place where monsters are entrenched is called the underworld. Yesterday's horse is still at the intersection, so go ahead."

"Thank you, senior." After Xuan Ye thanked him, he came to the intersection, picked a fast horse and left.

On the way, I met many young monks who came to take the examination. Everyone looked like a pilgrim, just like he did yesterday.

He chuckled and walked along the path, heading north.

Ten days later, Xuan Ye finally arrived in front of the Diming Mountain Range.

Looking at the straight Jianfeng Peak, it is so high that the top is not reached. The cliff is leaning on a high cliff, which is daunting.

Before entering the mountains, there is a small town named Jinglu. Although it occupies a small area, it is one of the few towns built by monks.

People who come here include not only monks who go into the mountains to hunt animals, but also merchants from all walks of life, including refining medicine, refining weapons, making talismans, etc. Whether it is heavenly and earthly treasures or ordinary sacrificial materials, you can find them here.

have to.

As soon as Xuan Ye stepped into Jinglu Town, he was stopped by two monks, one red and one yellow.

"This junior brother is here to hunt animals. Now that the fog has closed the mountains, why not go into the mountains with us so that we can be protected!"


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